October 4, 2004.
I was almost killed by a giant wasp on my window screen. I trapped it in a cup and, sweating and shaking, took it outside where I proceeded to lock myself out of the apartment (with a towel on my head). Luckily Ranya's window was open so I climbed through.
October 6, 2004.
I made my first crazy friend on the bus today. I climbed on, sat down and she immediately turned and said, "How's school?". Why would she just assume I'm in school? So I informed her I'm not and she was absolutely shocked. She proceeded to ask me a million random questions, one of them being, "What does your husband do?". Again with the assumptions. Again with being shocked when I tell her I'm not married. We ended the bus ride by talking about the MoTab and whether or not the church had a special deal to get their outfits from ZCMI. Wow.
2 comments:
those are pretty funny. and #2 is a classic steph story-
oh dang! :)
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